The police arrived at a high profile legal services business in a prestigious location, expecting a man in a suit. They got Morticia. This was the 80s. There were few woman other than secretaries in the legal business. They were immediately on the back foot. If I do one thing well it's thinking on my feet and for some reason people find me convincing. They were already aware I gave jobs to ex-addicts so I said the guy lasted one day, mixed up all the deliveries and I had to let him go. I never heard from them again. We managed to sort the employee's tax allowance and he became a life-long friend as well as the best messenger boy I ever had
Bob Dylan...UGH!
You Ninja'd them!
I feel the same way about Dylan. I can read his lyrics, I think those are swell, but can't listen to him sing them. Some of my friends still travel far and wide to go to his concerts.